I Killed the Heroine in the Game

92 – 15: I found what I wanted to do in this world today.

Nokra and Gaeddong survived thanks to grandmothers coming to save them.

I decided to listen after waking up in the hospital. The possessed body ran away. The Class A demon was shattered into pieces and exorcised.

I was very surprised that Nokra and Gaeddong’s grandmother came to help, but now that I have calmed down and cooled down, I realized that I had no choice but to come to the rescue.

If you ask me why I was surprised, isn’t it true that when people get a little angry, they can’t make rational decisions?

At the time, I thought that Grandma Gaeddong had accepted my insistence that I would settle the matter on my own, and that she would leave me in charge of everything, regardless of what she believed in, and leave me alone.

But does that make sense? Even if I’m angry to the core, this is about arresting a criminal.

Even with the uniqueness of being an exorcist, it was not strange for Gaeddong’s grandmother to force him not to enter, saying it was their job.

But letting me in was probably closer to trying to somehow appease me because I was so angry.

No matter how old and strong Grandma Gaeddong is, it would be impossible to persuade the crazy man who immediately grabs the oil can and sets fire to the building he is entering with her words.

If you wanted to somehow reduce friction with me and calm me down, wouldn’t it have been best at the time to pretend to give in to what I wanted and find a way to calm me down?

Still, I honestly think it was irresponsible of Gaeddong, both legally and morally, to let me in when all the arrestees had already been gathered.

The criticism led me to think that I, too, was an asshole for thinking about death in the end even when I was in such a heated state.

It is said that a person’s life is about remembering what is beneficial to him and forgetting what is harmful.

“What is it? They say forgetfulness is a gift from God.”

It’s a sh*tty gift considering I always forget where I put my phone, but I’ll use it any other time than this. Gaeddong’s grandmother and I live while looking at each other.

But- even if we tried to brush it off like this, we couldn’t just ignore the appearance of Nokra.

No, actually, her appearance itself was not strange. She ‘just thought’ she might be like that.

As soon as I arrived at Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital, I left the room to negotiate, saying we should go in together. Because I didn’t miss the opportunity and went in alone.

I learned from Gwitae that something had happened to her here.

They say her students died there, so if she cared for her kids so much, she could have come the moment I went in on my own.

But I was surprised to see him appear so scarred. And there we come to the most incomprehensible question in this matter. Why did they arrive so late? Am.

And the answer to that was given by her grandmother.

“We went in as soon as you did. I took people to a place that was in flames.

Don’t get angry about this? Even if I were to allow you to take revenge, I couldn’t let you die, so wouldn’t it be natural for support personnel to go?

However, it is a unique area of the world’s seven hells called Gonjiam Psychiatric Hospital. It is a place where time and space defy common sense. Even if 10 minutes have passed inside, it doesn’t seem strange even if a day has passed on the outside.

Originally, we would have entered after installing a casting to fix the discrepancy, but we couldn’t do that because you started the fire and a class A evil spirit was born and the space went berserk.

Nokra really went through a hard time? “That guy didn’t care that his body was being torn apart and ran without hesitation, saying he would get to where you were.”

He then went on to say that it took a whopping 4 hours for the two of them to reach me.

Grandma Gaeddong said she helped, but Nokra ran for 4 hours to save me?

When I heard that she was hospitalized and receiving treatment for her wounds, I felt sorry for her.

I am trying to remember not to forget to visit or express my gratitude.

I asked my grandmother what her dog poop was most important to me.

“I have something to ask you. Lee Kang-doo guy. The person I asked to protect. “How do you know about her?”

There is something I have been thinking about until now.

Lee Kang-doo colluded with Red Mask and climbed to that position, and since it seemed like his actions would be discovered, he tried to kill me. Okay, I understand this.

A sane person would not usually do such a thing, and although it is not as understandable as a criminal’s thoughts, it can be said that it is understandable.

But my question here is this. I don’t know how he found out that I cared about her aunt, and how he got her aunt involved and lured her in.

The money ghost heard the information through Lee Kang-doo. So what about Lee Kang-doo?

I passed it on as if the Exorcism Office used its power to find out. If you cut out the emotions, this was strange.

If the exorcism office found out that I cared about the lady, and realized that the lady was a weakness to me.

Didn’t the Exorcism Office not only send Mr. Park Chun-sik, but also send someone else to threaten the lady or try to placate me?

To put it bluntly, it wasn’t strange that Grandma Gaeddong used her aunt to get me involved.

You didn’t choose me because you knew my personality? No. If I had tried to do it, I would have been more detailed and secretive.

If they had tried to trick me in the name of protecting the lady, or providing compensation or support for what they had experienced, I could have overlooked it.

And when I asked for it, Gaeddong’s grandmother’s reaction was as if she didn’t know exactly who she was.

“Before I say anything. Did her grandmother know about her aunt?”

“No. I knew you were protecting someone or something. But how many people do you meet while you stay in just one place?

I didn’t know exactly who you cared about. No, I guess it’s true that I didn’t tell you exactly.

Of course, I did my best to interfere with the exorcism office so that they wouldn’t get carried away, so they probably didn’t know either.

You are a person who never existed in this world before you were officially registered as a resident. I know what you’re worried about, but it’s hard for them to do all the research on you without my eyes.

I think- The nameless evil spirit that made a contract with that guy Lee Kang-doo knew about you. “I don’t think there is any other possibility than this.”

Is that really the case?

It was good to hear Grandma Gaeddong’s definitive answer, but there were some things I didn’t understand.

I watched it whenever I had time. According to the exorcist textbook, which I ended up reading through and reading for the third time during my previous hospital stay. It is said that even if you try to know something through a contract, the limitations are clear.

Even if a contract is used, all the evil spirit can tell you is what the evil spirit knows.

If you ask to know the password to a safe on the other side of the world right away or the lottery numbers for tomorrow, it is impossible for an evil spirit to tell you everything.

So, evil spirits that gain power through contracts and kill people lie and deceive people. Otherwise, it is said that they forcefully create a situation where the information is correct.

For example, when you ask to know what will happen tomorrow through a contract, an evil spirit predicts the future that someone will die, and someone actually dies.

The reality is that the evil spirit did not see a future in which that person would actually die, but merely killed the person for whom the evil spirit predicted that he would die.

I wonder what kind of evil spirit knows me so well. If you remember and think about the above features, another question arises.

If he knows me well, why is he trying to kill me? Was it simply a contract that lent power to Lee Kang-doo according to his wishes?

Where can I find information about myself? They say evil spirits don’t need a reason to kill people, but is that true?

Many thoughts rushed through me like water being poured into a pot of oil, but I soon decided to listen to my intuition instead of my thoughts.

Starting with the red mask and ending with Lee Kang-doo’s death. There is clearly malice behind this aimed at me.

A bigger picture that does not end with simply trying to kill is trying to be drawn arbitrarily with me in the center. And at the center of it all will be the annihilation of my spirit.

Right now, the most suspicious thing is the skeleton possessed body that came to visit me, but the next most suspicious one is Gwitae.

Otherwise, the hidden boss who appears in the Gwitae route may have planned this.

Seeing as the skeleton possessed body suddenly appeared and started talking, it is quite possible. Guitae is a slander anyway. They said that the Hidden Boss, who has no face or anything, is a monster that takes advantage of even such a noble attitude.

Of these, indeed. Who is the culprit?

“-No, the culprit is not what I care about right now.”

There is only one thing I care about now. Should I live or die to thwart the plans of the son of a b*tch who’s plotting something with me?

There is no need to know who it is. If the guy who planned this benefits from my being alive, he will definitely die. If I benefit from dying, I live even if I die.

What you need to do is simple. It would be even better if I could get away with this life that has been dragging on so far. It was even better for the lady because if I died, she would no longer be targeted.

I hid those thoughts to myself and sent Gaeddong’s grandmother away with some trivial chatter.

Her grandmother, who was dressed in full clothing, including a jeogori (jeogori) instead of just a bandage around the hem of her skirt, looked very exhausted.

Dark circles are no joke and there is no light visible in the eyes. Are you saying that mental fatigue is more dangerous than physical fatigue? It was a face that seemed to prove it to him.

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I was saddened by the vague idea of what the possessed body meant by the expression “Rotten.”

Isn’t there anything I can do? I have no intention of taking the place of that person’s suffering. So all we can do is simple consolation.

“Cheer up. No, if you don’t like everything, take another vacation. “I feel like my face is falling.”

“…… Thank you for your words! But then, will you do it for me? “It would be even better if you officially became my successor!”

“I don’t like it.”

“Hey. Can’t you just say that you’re thinking about it? Look at this old man. The name of the country was Joseon, and during the Gyeongsul Shinhae famine, he entered the royal family and continued to do this nonsense.

Can’t someone do it for me? Really……. Keep repeating. No matter how hard we try, we end up doing the same thing over and over again in less than 50 years. “I feel like I’m going to ask heaven why I have to keep suppressing my feelings.”

As her grandmother said that, she made a painful face she had never seen before.

I was confused for a moment, but did I see something wrong? Grandma Gaeddong, whose face was so casual that a question mark appeared in her face, told her the location of Nokra’s hospital room and then left the room.

In that quiet hospital room, I wonder if I can die quietly and f*ck the guy who planned this.

He tried to think about whether he could live or be f*cked. On that day, Wooshin burst into the hospital room as if to stop me.

“Captain!!”

He ran up to my face while I was in the hospital room and started rubbing my cheek.

Instead of the dragon robe he was wearing before, he was wearing a hoodie with decorations that could even cover his horns, and it was very fitting and cute.

Is this a dragon or a dog? I could feel the rough texture of the scales on my face, but now I was used to it, so I stroked Wooshin and Blue Dragon’s heads.

Wooshin loved being touched by me, but that was only for a short time. Instead of hanging on to me like usual, Wooshin took something out of the pocket of the hoodie he was wearing.

It was pitch black, had a rectangular shape, and was slightly smaller than the palm of one’s hand. Chocolate.

It was a snack that I ate from the guys when I ran out of sugar while working. I tilted my head, wondering where he got this from. Wooshin and Cheongryong smiled brightly and said.

“I prepared this because I wanted to give it to the captain when he was away due to work. Because you said you need something sweet when things are hard! “I did it without people and believers knowing!”

“Like you told me last time, I was able to collect waste paper and buy panniers. No need to worry! Give way to the elderly and bring only discarded boxes!

Do not pick up anything that has dirt on it. Don’t let people know you’re a god! Don’t take too much! I kept everything! Leader!”

Wooshin and Cheongryong spoke with slightly different tone of voice, showing pure affection.

Did you care about me and pick up waste paper while wearing a hoodie in this hot weather?

I certainly taught them how to go around the streets and pick up waste paper and sell it in case you are really hungry and need money.

I was just informing you in case of an emergency. I was also told not to take anything from an elderly person who was collecting waste paper in the neighborhood.

And I was worried that people would be surprised by the spirit walking around proudly, so when I walked around alone, I told people not to let people know that I was a spirit as much as possible.

I said that because I thought that if I wasn’t there, Wooshin and Cheongryong might get involved in something that would be bothersome.

But thanks to what you told me, I left you alone to get revenge, but you prepared this on your own.

“Thank you.”

It’s been several months since I came to this world. Although I had no intention of doing anything other than saving money.

I have received these things. I changed my mind and decided not just to screw up the guy who was trying to use me, but to crush him.

It’s been like that so far, so it’s not strange this time.

Yes, simply put, I have a goal.

This time, we deal with the unknown enemy who was manipulating Lee Kang-du behind his back. That’s my goal.

You won’t have to struggle not to die, but at least you shouldn’t commit suicide if you want to repay the chocolate you received from this kid.

Thinking like that, I put the chocolate that Wooshin and Cheongryong gave me into my mouth. The other half was shared with Wooshin and Cheongryong.